Are we done now, sir?” I secretly hope the answer is no.Rather than answer, you laugh gently and roll me off your lap down onto the rug. You drop t...o your knees between my splayed thighs, push my legs back against my sweaty breasts, and lower your face to my swollen lips. I feel your breath on my wet skin and then the touch of your tongue. It probes my sensitive anus, making me shiver. Moving up to my cunt, you noisily lick and suck my aroused lips. I close my eyes and hold my legs back and. She’d actually fucking sent it. And then when he saw her message…Goddamn, you bitch. You little fucking…If he hadn’t craved it already, those words alone would have had him wanking like a motherfucker. Incensed, Jed set about remedying his rock-hard condition, regretting he’d ever agreed to chaperone that damn prom.Not that there’d been much choice. ‘Sir you’re going,’ the members of his tutorial group had insisted, the female contingent proving particularly insistent. Those eyelashes had been. I wonder if your Father and Jim could help with that??With that she vanished from view, and the girl was left to stare up at the lights and contemplate the ominous meaning behind her Father and Jim ‘helping out’. Several minutes past before the lady returned. The girl had heard what sounded like a bottle being filled and her worst fears were confirmed when she saw what the lady was holding up. ?Jim and your Father were most generous,? the lady said. ?It looks like between them they provided. Jackson always gotto the office at ten minutes to eight every morning. So at five till Istood up pulled my Creds out of my purse and slid the card in the doorslot to open it. when the door popped open he was standing there withGilmore."Ok just who the hell are you?" he demanded. And how did you get thatdoor open?" I'm your new bait Agent you requested. And I used my Creds," I answeredhim."Where's Barrette? He should be here for this." Agent Jackson, if all the same I'd prefer to work with.